Shootin bustas out the f#cking door
Pull up wit my demons
And the squad
Stayin ready to go
Stomp my competition
Torture sinners
Yea I kill em slow
I drag that n#gg#s b#tch into the deep
Then I take her soul
Mostly flyin solo but right now I’m featurin OGMANE
Shootin them n#gg#s down
Blood drippin like its f#cken rain
Its Passione foreva b#tch
My presence pressure the divine
I c#ck my Glock between yo lips and let you see the devil’s eyes
Yo roll up wit the posse
f#ck the outcome
You can call it kamikaze
Five deep
Includin three dead bodies
In thе back
Every time I’m bout to make it big you leechеs jack
So I’m unloading the clip
Like pants
Watch you sag
n#gg#s think they flattering
b#tches think they Lazarus
Saying they ain’t rude but they movin oh so ravishin
One crazy mothaf#cka
OGMANE
Hittin buzzas
On these hoes undacova
Straight mack
Ain’t no lova
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